Текст песни Partners-N-Crime - Fuck UNLV (Talk That Shit Now)
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[Chorus: repeat 2X](Crowd) Talk that shit now!(Kangol Slim) The U is for Unknown!(C) Talk that shit now!(KS) The N is for Nothing!(C) Talk that shit now!(KS) The L is for Lowlife!(C) Talk that shit now!(KS) The V is for Virgins!First Verse (Kangol Slim + Misdemeanor):(Misdemeanor)Tec-9 what`cha like???(Kangol Slim)I like room and shit(Misdemeanor)Tec-9 what`cha like???(Kangol Slim)Man I smoke rocks in clips(Misdemeanor)Tec-9 what`cha like???(Kangol Slim)Man I`m a clucka bitch, Meanor pop that bitch, ask him to suck your dick(Misdemeanor)Well Tec-9 get`cha wave back boy, you look badDo yourself a favor, and hit the rehabIt`s a shame that you rap, and still gotta rob(Strange Voice)Ay yo, peel yourself off, we might give you a job(Misdemeanor)Ol` clucka muthafucka, been said it ass suckaProbably burnt your lady fuckin` junkies with a rubberBoy where your son at? Pussy ass Ya FatStill smokin` crack? Hope you got your mind backTryin` to diss my nigga Third, jockin` his exAll in her face, trickin` off your crazy checkYou`z a hoe, I know you know, let your colors showOr should I beat that up like Glenn beat you after four?Well beep beep beep, there goes that little red eliteWe used to play schoolers back in elementaryYella Boy back at Eastern, you used to be a dancerBut now in `94 I guess them golds make you gangstaFirst the Eddie Bow then you tried the HikeI guess you caught a flat on that little red bike`Cise break it down, yeah we bout to act a foolWon`t you bring that fuckin` track to that fuckin` old school?ChorusSecond Verse (Kangol Slim+Prime Time):(Kangol Slim)Well if I never knew a clucker now I know oneGot a couple of grams, Tec-9 you wanna score one?Niggas always tryin` diss, but you know you lookin` pissedYou done made my hit list, you baboon lookin` bitchNever take shit from a bustaNever take shit from a cluckerYou tried to diss my clique? You`z a stupid muthafuckaWent on to bite my styleGive us a towelMake my Uncle know that you dropped a diss, but it`s too lateYou shouldn`t put out another tapeYou say you fucked my boy ol` ladyThen I find out much later that she had your babyNow I know it may seem a lil` crazyBut is that really his baby? Nigga MaybeNigga it`s Drama Time, watch yo backGet your gatBefore I hit your ass, I`m talkin` to the nigga named Ya-FatFuck the UNLV, I`m down with PNCAnd I roll with them niggas off that C.A.BMy nigga, Eazy-E, look here and Cat DaddyAnd can`t forget about the Big Money and G-MoneyYep I`m comin` for your ass so it`s best you wear your vestI forgot this bird than flew the Cuckoo`s nestAlways wanna use a gun, lookin` like Fat Albert`s sonYou better run cuz muthafucka here I comeThat`s a lil` coward ass Yella BoyThat`s a lil` coward ass Yella BoyThat`s a lil` coward ass Yella BoyThat`s a lil` coward ass Yella Boy(Prime Time)I biggedy bounce just like SlimDon`t give me that foolish like PimpI ask them hoes like three nineI`m paid in full like RakimI`m knockin` `em out like E-A-BDon`t love them hoes like P-N-CI`m down with Bust down, and got beef like Sporty TLike I told you before, in the deep N.O.I`m Prime Time and I`ll break you off, and that`s somethin` I know fa shoSo come your back blown out if you fuckin` wannaFuck with P-N-C I`ll put your ass up in a corner(Strange Voice)Oh it`s a Big Boy thangA power move swangDon`t fuck with our boys cuz you know you can`t hangIt`s a Big Boy thangA power move swangY`all busta ass niggas can`t hang(Prime Time)I`ll take you bitch off the mapWhen it`s time to strap, bust a capThat fake ass track, and that fake ass rapGet off the mapTo that bitch Ya-Fat, I`ma make you go get`cha gatI heard you mouthin` off trackDon`t take no time to get smackedAnd to that bitch Tec-9, you must don`t mind dyin`Fuckin` with Prime, wrong nigga, you better be packin` that ironSave the pussy for last, Yella boy you gettin` dissedTryin` to rep on the Prime, you albino lookin` bitchAnd with that fake ass Eddie Bow, shit is played out of styleI`ma make you worth your while, with a big ass smileYou round here reppin` and stuntin` talkin` bout y`all about itTryin` to diss PNC, Misdemeanor I doubt itFrom a studio prankster to your label`s obsessive gangsterFuck around and I`ll stank ya, might as well spank yaChorus (2x)